Conner’s Comments (group member since Jan 21, 2013)

Conner’s comments from the Gysalin group.

The king dissapeared to his secret chambers amidst the chaos. He smiled slyly at his plans ahead..

"I'm just fine. Now, why is everyone scared of me. And don't lie to me. Or I'll kill Casey." he pulled out a dagger and pointed it at Casey.

"Don't be afraid! I'm nice! See?" he got on one knee and smiled at her warmly. "How are you?" he said in a soft voice.

"Well, can't say I've seen to many boys with pet tigers in my days." the king says as he walks in. He looks over at Casey and Kite. "Hello. How are you two?" he flashes them a blinding smile.

The king walks in. "Are you two the fighters I asked for? Or just some snoops lying around in my chambers?" he smiled at them and threw a dagger point blank at a target in the corner.

The king frowns. "Anyone who wishes to disrespect me, will die." he glared menacingly at the crowd. King Conrad summoned a guard. "Send word out. I'm looking for skilled fighters." the guard went off.

Skilled Fighters! Please report to the kings secret room! Any age or gender allowed!!

"Someone help the fallen one! And yes I am the king. You think you are better then me girl. I have two things you don't. Experience, and over 500 armed guards. Not to mention my armies of 200,000." he smiled and threw a gleaming, elf crafted knife at get feet. He smiled.

((NEver mind! I wen tto the main entrance))

King Conrad walks in with several guards flanking him. They are not neccesary though. He is the best fighter in the land. He smiles at everyone. "Hello everyone! Anyone care to fight?" he smiles.

((Sorry Guys!))

Conrad goes to the Throne room. He is slightly angry that everyone left unexpectadley.

"Sophia! Come sit!" he smiled evilly. He pulled out a wicked dagger.

((gtg. Ttyl.))

((okay, Sophia was invited too.))

((sorry I was eating.))

"good! Ari, come sit." he smiles.

((Yhr kings super fake. Have you charrie come too!))

Conrad walks in and sits in a chair by the window. He takes a drink of ale from a glass. "So, what fighting skills do you have?" he smiles like a snake.

((noo, you eat dinner in the morning. Of couse it's PN. Lol. JK))

"Great. Come with me. We'll discuss this in my private chambers." he bagsn to walk away.

((to the kings secret room))

"Please dont think I'm forcing you." his smile showed warmth, but his eyes were icy cold.

((how about 6:00, in the summer.))

"I want to form a team of elite fighters. A personal squadron if you please. I'll need more people. I'd like you to be the first." he said quietly.

((is there a dining hall?))

"I do have a request though." he smiles at Casey.

"Well I'm an archer. I was trained at the age of four in every weapon. No man can best me." he shoots an arrows dead center, pulls our a hidden dagger, and throws that dead center too. "Would you like to all join me for dinner?" he asks everyone in the courtyard.